2(Entering Like A Thief)

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"Seriously? You're travelling to France, like for real?" I asked my eyes widen in surprise and excitement. "Yep, 100%real. Our flight tickets have been booked for the 10th of next month" She nodded her head. God, I feel so jealous right now, Like France is my dream country. I want to go there since middle school. 

"That's great, enjoy your trip to your best" I said side hugging her. "Oh and Btw are you all going to attend classes every alternative day?" I asked wanting to take everyone's confirmation for the schedule we usually follow for this time of year. 

"Of course, like this is the only time I get to spend with my ghungroos, Won't miss it for anything" Yati said nodding her head. Well as I said, she maybe a complaining box, but her love for dance is very much. 

The other also nodded their head in agreement. "Well ok then, Let's meet day after tomorrow and start with a new fresh item" I said getting up and dusting off my clothes. "Sure" Everyone agreed. 


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"Tum log ko to koi parvah nahi hai, Maa akeli kaam karte hue mar rahi hai, lekin nahi" That's the first thing I heard after entering my house. I sighed, silently going to my room and keeping my bag at my place. 

(Translation- You all don't even care about anything. Here your mother is working all time, but none of you help me)

It's every day's routine, Maa will shout at us for not doing anything, and us being the Dheet  people we are, never listen to her. Bhai came running to my room and shut the door, panting loudly. I looked at him weirdly, what is he running from ? A dinosaur? Maa wouldn't eat him. 

"Didi, you came? When? Why do you always enter your own house like a thief? So silently that no one knows?" Raghav asked plopping on my bed like he owns it. I scoffed rolling my eyes at him, "Please do something with your brain you idiot. Why do you always think so weirdly, I know the garbage bin must have affected your brain growth for few weeks, but come on Maa and Papa gave you such a good life afterwards" 

"Oh please, garbage bin my ass. Isko humor kehte hai jo clearly tumhare pass nahi hai" He said sticking out his tongue like a child. 

(Translation- It's called humor, which you clearly don't have.

"Are Aarna didi ka phone aaya tha, mujhe daat rahi thi ki aap phone sath kyu nahi le gaye, isme meri kya galti?" He pouted like a child. I shook my head, is he seriously a 17 year old boy? Doesn't seem like it. 

(TranslationAarna called and then scolded me that you didn't took your phone with yourself, now what's my fault in this?)

"Aur kya bol rahi thi?" I asked lying down on my bed, exhausted from today's practice. "Ghar aane ko bol rahi thi, maine bol diya isme puchne ya batane wali kaun si baat hai, to ek-do ghante me aa rahi hongi" Raghav said moving to lie beside me and poking me with his index fingers. "Mat kar" I swatted away his hands. 

(Translation- "What else did she say? " ...........  "She was asking to come home, I said, what is there to ask or tell, so she'll be coming in an hour or two." )

"Ohk, Now go let me rest for some time" I motioned my hand towards the door. "Nope, I won't. I'll also rest here" He said turning on the Ac and turning off the lights. I groaned and turned away from him, seriously can't he leave me alone. I know he's here because Maa is angry. 

There was snap sound, and low sound laughter. I opened my eyes but closed it the next moment because of the bright light. What's happening? Is it morning already. "Aww dekho to jara, Bhai behen me kitna pyar hai" What the hell? 

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